Keith Richards, yes. The large, unattainable of human riff Rolling Stones. An old pirate who has just published his autobiography , with all the sex, drugs and rock & roll that you can imagine but also beautiful, small animal stories. Rasputin the dog, the cat and Toaster Voodoo the kitten. E 'of the latter that I want to tell.
Barbados, 1994.
Keith comes out in a tropical storm to buy cigarettes and find a kitten dripping wet that does not want to return to the sewer from which it is popped. Picks it up, puts it in the pocket of his robe and leopard goes home, where the refreshment with a little 'milk.
"And so we have a strong puppy, here, we must not do is go forward," says Keith.
The kitten, who followed him everywhere, he was baptized and named the Voodoo tour of band: Voodoo Lounge. He went to the Connecticut home of Keith, and lived there until inseparable Voodoo disappeared in 2007.
